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He could feel the push and pull of open palms
Moistened like relief, facing the sun as an offering to Zeus
No God can know the feeling of all mortality in one moment
Joy is only palpable to those who know regret
And regret is only palpable to those who know change
Gaining momentum to those who know starting, push
If legends never die, then release the cords strapped to my heart
If it continues beating, then observe the seconds before the burial cures us all
They are hollow in the wake of forever
Stagnant in the forgotten beats of its melody
But moving calmly through the waves of silence,
Our memory can be only as good as our powers of observation
And the company we keep
And what they point at for us to see
Using red dots to teach lessons, I camouflage into silver linings
Covered by clouds stalking, wonder if cerebrals have o-zones
Layered like a thin coat of icing
We’re just hoping you won’t break through this time
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